[b]"Go away!" Sylvia grumbled aloud from her bed stubbornly. Hoppy, who annoyingly had a strong liking for her husband, wiggled from her arms & bound over to her door, scratching on it in a pitiful attempt to get to Aranhil. Sylvia found it rather odd that her husband seemed to be perpetually threatening to eat the small creature, & still, the rabbit adored him & wanted his attention.

Sylvia rolled her eyes at the traitor & head her face under a pillow before groaning aloud. Even if she wasn't still angry, she probably looked terrible enough that you only heavy makeup would help her now. Why couldn't Aranhil just leave her alone & let her mope in peace?[/b]